Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

The next day, the sun shone brightly, white clouds drifted slowly in the blue sky, and the breeze made me feel relaxed.

The deserted market in the past was particularly lively today. Almost all the people in Yongxing County rushed to the streets. Everyone looked excited and excited. Many baskets of vegetables, leaves, rotten fruits, wooden sticks and tiles were constantly thrown to the people walking slowly forward. Wu Qiyuan and others in the prison car shouted loudly: "Kill them! Kill these harmful people..."

Qingyun, who was sitting in the main seat of the execution ground, looked at the rebels who were being led to the execution platform by the soldiers, with a clear and innate majesty on his beautiful and elegant face.

Didn't Lou Haiyang say that it is impossible to prevent official corruption? Then today she is going to knock on the mountain in front of the people to shake off the tiger. She wants to see if those officials are really unscrupulous and even stubborn and want to destroy the foundation of the Jin State. ?

Seeing the firm and ruthless look in Qingyun's eyes, Lou Haiyang's dark eyes flashed with unknown intent as he stood aside.

Although they had only known each other for less than half a month, the Ninth Princess gave him different feelings time and time again. She was hard-working, perseverant, intelligent and wise, and decisive in killing...every aspect of her was profound. He was deeply attracted to her, and then wanted to know everything about her. It was undeniable that she was really an interesting and wonderful person.

He leaned forward slightly to block Lou Haiyang's sight. Mo Xuan didn't like the way he looked at Qing Yun, as bright and alert as a hunter discovering his prey.

Xi Yan is only his own, any man who wants to covet Xi Yan will nip the signs of her in the bud without mercy!

Looking at the angry people under the execution platform, Wu Qiyuan and General Youwei, who knew that they had committed serious crimes, had a look of decadence and remorse on their bloodless faces.

Over the past year or so, their hands have been stained with the blood of so many innocent people that they themselves cannot tell clearly. It is no wonder that the people are eager to eat their flesh and gnaw their bones.

Looking up at the position of the warm sun in the sky, Liu Shujie said respectfully to Qingyun: "Ninth Princess, it's three quarters past noon!"

Following the beheading order written in big blood-red characters, it was like the death talisman of Hell falling to the ground. The executioners immediately raised their knives and dropped them. The blood spurting out immediately dyed the execution platform red. Soon, all the traitors were dead and their heads were missing. The people watching outside the execution ground clapped their hands and cheered.

After handling these matters, Qingyun and the others continued on their journey amidst the people's kneeling praises.

The carriage has disappeared from everyone's eyes, but everyone is still kneeling on the ground.

Liu Shujie stared for a long time at the flying dust gradually disappearing under the warm sun, feeling excited and full of emotions.

Unexpectedly, the Ninth Princess actually gave him full authority to handle all the stolen goods plundered from Yinfeng Village. This was clearly the Ninth Princess's complete trust and expectation for him.

I think of what the Ninth Princess said before she left, 'I hope that no matter where and whenever you can, you will always keep your true heart, your enthusiasm and loyalty for the country and the people, and be a good and upright official!', Liu Shujie looked firm and resolute: Ninth Princess, please rest assured, I will remember your teachings and die with dedication!

On the other side, when Sima Rui and a civil servant led a hundred guards to escort one million silver through a high mountain, hundreds of masked men in black suddenly jumped out and tried to rob them.

Although the hundreds of guards were all very skilled, they were gradually outnumbered by the overwhelming numbers and ruthlessness of each of them.

Seeing that more than half of his own personnel were killed and wounded, Sima Rui was killing the gangsters ruthlessly. He couldn't help but feel worried and anxious. If this batch of silver was robbed, it would definitely delay the people's spring plowing and planting. How should he explain to Jiu'er?

Just when Sima Rui was extremely anxious, a group of men wearing bodyguard uniforms came galloping over on horses, killing the group of masked men mercilessly with the cold weapons in their hands, followed by three hundred more trained men.

Su's soldiers rushed out and surrounded the masked men.

The situation was reversed in an instant, and in less than a cup of tea, the group of masked men were killed.

"Thank you all for your help, knights. I am deeply grateful." Sima Rui saluted the leading man in bodyguard uniform.

"Prince Rui's words are serious, and the ordinary people don't dare to take them seriously." The man returned the salute with his hands clasped in fists, and his handsome face was as bright and cheerful as wine: "The ordinary people Li Cunyi is the chief escort of the Yixing Escort Bureau, and is here under the entrustment of Mr. Mo.

Protect Prince Rui."

"Master Mo?" Sima Rui raised his eyebrows after hearing this: "Mo Xuan?"

"Exactly."

There was nothing strange on Sima Rui's face, but he was thinking secretly in his heart: Mo Xuan was able to recruit the chief escort of Yixing Escort Bureau, known as the best escort agency in the world. It seemed that it was not as simple as it seemed, and he could see Mo Xuan's affection for Jiu'er.

In his eyes, should he let go and trust Jiuer to Mo Xuan?

The leader of the group of soldiers who had finished sweeping the battlefield walked up to Sima Rui and said respectfully: "The last general, Pei Ji, has met Prince Rui."

"Pei Ji?" Sima Rui put aside his thoughts, looked at the respectful Pei Ji and said suspiciously, "If I remember correctly, you are the deputy general under the mighty general of the Shenrui camp."

"Prince Hui Rui, yes."

"You are not stationed at the border, how come you are here?"

Hearing the rebuke and coldness in Sima Rui's tone, Pei Ji hurriedly said: "Back to Prince Rui, the Ninth Princess was worried about the safety of the two princes, so she issued a secret order and ordered the general and Lu Kuangliang each to lead 300 elite troops to rush over to protect the two princes along the way.

Princes, until the two princes return to Beijing safely."

It turns out to be Jiuer!

Sima Rui was moved and admired Jiu'er's thoughtfulness. If it weren't for Jiu'er, he would have died in this barren mountain.

Along the way, we were protected by the elite soldiers of the Yixing Escort Bureau and the Shenrui Battalion, and there were also aids from Jianghu sects entrusted by Mo Xuan from time to time along the way. Although several groups of people with evil intentions appeared, they were all easily solved.

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Sima Qi also encountered the same situation.

At this time, in the Qinzheng Hall of the Imperial Palace, Emperor Huiwen read the urgent report sent by Qingyun through secret channels, and Ruya's face was suddenly full of anger and hatred.

The imperial court has repeatedly issued orders that it is strictly prohibited to buy or sell officials privately, and it is even more strictly prohibited to accept bribes and oppress the common people. Unexpectedly, those court officials who have brought disaster to the country and the people are so bold and reckless, and they are committing heinous crimes!

After picking up the report that Emperor Huiwen had thrown to the ground in anger and putting it back on the table, Leng Yi said quietly: "It's time to take a closer look at the officialdom, otherwise Jiu'er will have a hard time in the future."

Looking at the azure sky outside the house, Emperor Huiwen's eyes were filled with an invisible sea as deep as the sea, and a cold and alluring aura burst out from his whole body.

Why doesn't he want to eliminate the scum in the court, but...

At the same time in the Prime Minister's Mansion, the housekeeper rushed to the study in a panic: "Old Master, it's not good!" At the same time, he handed the secret report he had just received to the Prime Minister with both hands.